The Strongest Learning System

"Boss, how do we fight today?"

Only five minutes before the start of the game, all the National Tsing Hua University players surrounded Su Mo.

"how to spell?"

Su Mo got up and smiled confidently, "Just follow the old way!"

"understand!"

All the players replied loudly.

The old way?

Naturally it's a pass, just let Su Mo get the ball, hum~~~

Beep

Players from both sides enter the field.

In the webcast room.

"Come, here, finally start."

"Wow, I saw Lu Fei, an idol!"

"Su Mo is the best!"

"Today's game is really exciting!"

...

The number of people online in the live broadcast room has increased at a faster rate, and the effort in this moment has approached the 20 million mark...

Tianhua Stadium.

"You are Su Mo?"

Lu Fei smiled faintly, "Really admired the name for a long time."

"Me too." Su Mo squinted his eyes, also not losing his demeanor.

"I haven't met in a long time, an interesting opponent like you, I hope you don't let me down."

Lu Fei looked at Su Mo, full of fighting spirit.

Although there are like clouds in the NBA league, there are few powerful roles among the younger generation.

But Lu Fei did not expect that he would only meet a basketball genius like Su Mo when he just returned to China for a vacation.

Now that I met, Lu Fei naturally wanted to touch Su Mo.

Therefore, there are so many things that follow.

"Relax, today's champion belongs only to our National National Taiwan University."

Regarding being ruthless, Su Mo really hasn’t been afraid of anyone...

Zhao Tian walked to Su Mo, he was a striker, and the start of the game to grab the ball naturally belonged to him.

"Let me do it."

Zhao Tian hadn't stood firm yet when he heard Su Mo say so.

Without hesitation at all, Zhao Tian walked directly to Su Mo's position.

For Su Mo, Zhao Tian trusted him unconditionally, and Su Mo pointed out that he would never go west.

Su Mo and Lu Fei stood opposite each other, and even the referee standing between the two felt a little nervous.

Beep

Game start.

Lu Fei jumped up for the first time, and he was about to touch a basketball, but one hand was faster than him.

咚——

The first time he landed, Su Mo shot the ball directly on the spot, and no one reacted, including Lu Fei.

Play so big at the beginning?

You know, this is the midfield line!

Can you enter?

Everyone's eyes move with the basketball in the air.

The basketball traversed a perfect arc in the air and landed accurately in the basket of Nantah University.

"Huh!"

The sound of basketball entering the net evoked the atmosphere of the scene.

In the first row of the auditorium, the players of the national basketball team were shocked after seeing the ball.

"Is this a student?"

"Is it so accurate?"

"It turns out that the coach is all true, this Su Mo is really amazing!"

"It's really amazing. One Su Mo and Lu Fei. If these two can join the national team, then..."

"Okay, stop daydreaming!"

...

When Lu Fei saw this scene, his eyes condensed.

Only by facing Su Mo in person can he experience the sense of powerlessness.

Su Mo is stronger than he thought, but this is only interesting...

"Brother Fei, go on."

After the Nantah players kicked off, they passed the basketball into Lu Fei's hands for the first time.

Su Mo is the soul of National Taiwan University, so why not Lu Fei!

Lu Fei dribbled the ball skillfully, he did not shoot like Su Mo, not everyone can be so perverted...

Lu Fei sighs that Su Mo's shooting skills are inferior.

However, basketball is more than just shooting...

Lu Fei quickly arrived at the Qing Dynasty half with the ball, and Su Mo appeared on Lu Fei's left after a few breaths. The speed also surprised Lu Fei.

Lu Fei shot the ball directly, Su Mo immediately wanted to block the shot. Just when his hand was about to touch the basketball, Lu Fei's hand movement suddenly accelerated and he threw the ball directly.

"Goal in!"

Su Mo's hand hit the back of Lu Fei's hand.

Beep

The referee's whistle sounded, Su Mo fouled...

This is a typical three plus one, and Su Mo won a yellow card for it.

There was an uproar in the audience.

No one thought that the smell of gunpowder would be so strong at the beginning of the game.

"Damn, Lu Fei just returned the color!"

"Awesome, even Su Mo said, as expected to be Lu Fei, really strong."

"Huh? Su Mo fouled a lot?"

"Wonderful, how can I have a sense of seeing the NBA?"

...

In the field.

"Boss, what's the situation?"

Zhao Tian came to Su Mo and asked in a low voice.

It is the first time that Zhao Tian has seen him foul since participating in the college game with Su Mo.

"It's okay, a little accident."

Su Mo squinted his eyes. This Lu Fei was stronger than he expected.

Lu Fei stood at the free throw line, dribbled twice at random and shot the ball directly.

"Huh."

The ball is scored.

The National Tsing Hua University kicked off and Zhao Tian passed the ball directly to Su Mo. Su Mo didn't shoot directly this time, but just like Lu Fei just now.

After the dribble passed halftime, a Nanda player directly wanted to steal the ball. Su Mo's figure flashed and directly deceived the Nanda player with a fake move and continued to approach the three-point line.

Upon seeing this, Lu Fei ran directly to Su Mo's left side, and a smile appeared at the corner of Su Mo's mouth.

The fish is hooked...

Stopped, shot, a series of actions went smoothly.

However, how could Lu Fei allow Su Mo to shoot and block directly.

"Huh!"

The ball is scored.

Beep

The referee's whistle also sounded.

The same three plus one.

It was also a thug foul, but this time the yellow card fell to Luffy.

The audience at the scene looked stupid.

"This is absolutely intentional, shouldn't it be so exciting?"

"Nonsense, everyone can see it..."

"This is just the beginning, and I see my blood boiled over, do you want to be so powerful?"

"I'll rub it, the two of them don't agree with anyone!"

...

Webcast room.

"Niu Pian, apart from these two words, I really don't know what to say."

"I didn't expect that Su Mo would fight Lu Fei back and forth. This is too..."

"Why do I feel that Su Mo is better?"

"An amateur, a professional..."

...

In the field.

Su Mo held the ball, turned to look at Lu Fei not far away, and smiled faintly.

The ball is shot directly, without even looking at the basket...

"Huh." The ball goes in!

The score is 7:4!

National Tsing Hua University leads temporarily.

Beep

The game continues.

Next, the audience knows what it means to come and go.

The National Tsing Hua University holds the ball, which has always been in Su Mo's hands.

Nanda holds the ball, which has always been in Lu Fei's hands.

You shoot three points, I also shoot.

You dunk, I dunk too...

The scores of the two sides rose alternately, and they were always biting tightly, and no one made a mistake.

The exclamation in the audience has never stopped.

Who would have thought that today's game would be so exciting?